Chapter 4261 The infinite virtual realm!

On the other side, let's talk about being sucked in by the whirlpool of flames.

Ling Feng only felt that the surroundings were dark and gloomy, and his body seemed to be suppressed by some special force.

For a moment, both the mana in the body and the mental perception seemed to have completely disappeared.

Even the eyes of the emperor cannot see through the endless darkness like an abyss.

"Brother Wanjun! Brother Wanjun, where are you?"

"Xin'er!"

The voices of Wan Jun and Wan Xin'er calling each other kept echoing in their ears, but they couldn't see their eagles or sense their presence.

This feeling is a bit like being sucked into a void passage, but it seems a little different.

It can only be said that the methods of the "Great Self-Contained True Immortal" are not something that Ling Feng can see through now.

I don't know how much time passed, but Ling Feng finally saw a glimmer of light.

As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he quickly flew towards the light, and then seemed to penetrate a thin layer of water mist.

The darkness covering the entire space suddenly disappeared.

There was a faint white mist all around, and in the haze, he saw two familiar figures.

Obviously, those should be the Wanjun brothers and sisters.

The three of them quickly approached and after seeing each other's faces clearly, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Wan Xiner hugged Wan Jun's arm tightly and said timidly: "This... what on earth is this place?"

Wan Jun patted the back of Wan Xiner's hand gently and said warmly: "Now that you've come, let's make peace with it. Let's take a look first and then talk."

He couldn't help but look at Ling Feng.

It stands to reason that the treasures in the Thunder Clan's treasury will be inspected regularly.

Why did this situation suddenly occur this time after opening the magic circle that sealed the Heavenly Dao Cast Stone?

What secret is hidden in this heavenly cast stone?

Or in other words, who is this Master Ziyan in front of me?

What's the relationship with the "Great Immortal Wuji" who left the talisman behind?

Looking at Wan Jun's eyes full of suspicion, Ling Feng felt helpless in his heart, and he was completely kept in the dark.

But if I say this now, I’m afraid no one will believe it.

If he were Wan Jun, he would definitely be suspicious of Master Ziyan who appeared out of nowhere.

"Holy Son Wanjun, I'm afraid you won't believe me if I say that I know nothing, but I can only say that I probably don't know much more than you do about the current situation. It's better to find a way to get out of here first. talk later."

Wan Jun took a deep look at Ling Feng, as if he was judging whether the person in front of him was trustworthy.

Finally, Wan Jun nodded, "In any case, senior made elixirs to heal my wounds. If you really want to frame me, you don't have to go to such trouble. You and I can cooperate for the time being, but after we leave here, I hope senior can give me some help." I am satisfied with the answer.”

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and was about to speak when Wan Xin'er suddenly gently held her forehead and said with a weak look on her face: "I...why do I feel as if my strength has been drained away little by little? I'm so sleepy and tired. …”

Before she finished speaking, Wan Xiner fell limply into Wan Jun's arms. If Wan Jun hadn't been holding her up, she would have fallen to the ground.

Even Ling Feng and Wan Jun quickly noticed something strange.

Not only did their bodies become weak and their consciousness become blurred, but little spots of light began to scatter on their bodies, which were dissipating little by little.

Just like the fireworks that bloomed, they finally disappeared into the night sky.

After a while, the palms of Ling Feng and others disappeared.

Then the wrists, legs...

What's even more frightening is that they can only watch their bodies disappear little by little, but they can't do anything.

As various parts of her body disappeared bit by bit, Wan Xiner suddenly panicked, and Lihua said with rain: "We... we won't die here, right?"

Wan Jun frowned, but in this environment, even his own original power could not be mobilized at all.

Could it be that we really can only wait to die here?

No!

If the Great Self-Contained True Immortal had just left a murder mechanism on the shelf where the Heavenly Dao Cast Stone was stored, why would he bother to involve them here so much?

This is by no means the original intention of the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal!

etc!

At this moment, the contents of the manuscript left by the Great Immortal Wuji flashed through Ling Feng's mind.

There was a paragraph in it. When Ling Feng was reading the manuscript, he couldn't understand why such a paragraph was added to the manuscript.

But now that I think about it, the Wuji Virtual Realm mentioned in it may refer to this place!

"The heart is like a white cloud, always at ease, and the mind is like flowing water, letting go of anything!"

Ling Feng read the poem in the manuscript loudly, and the next moment, the white mist that surrounded him suddenly dissipated.

Ling Feng subconsciously raised his palms, and then he discovered that his hands and feet had all "grown" back.

"How is this going?"

Wan Xiner blinked and stared at Ling Feng, "Master Ziyan, what was the spell you recited just now?"

"I don't know either."

Ling Feng shook his head, "I just heard some news about the Great Immortal Wuji stealing the Thunder Clan's treasure house, and before the Immortal Wuji disappeared, he left a manuscript. I guess the situation we are encountering now , maybe it has something to do with the content in the manuscript.”

After a pause, Ling Feng took a deep breath and then continued: "I was just trying my luck. Unexpectedly, I got it right!"

Wan Jun stared at Ling Feng, why did this person want to inquire about the Thunder Clan's treasure house?

Moreover, he has even read the manuscript of the Great Immortal Wuji. This shows that this person must have made sufficient preparations before entering the treasure house!

After all, he is the successor trained by Yi Ting, and he is not as easy to fool as Wan Xiner.

However, before Wan Jun could open his mouth to question, a burst of wanton laughter suddenly came from the void.

"Hahaha!……"

The laughter was so deafening that several people almost fainted.

Then a dazzling light suddenly bloomed, piercing the eyes of the three people. When they opened their eyes again, they found that they had arrived in a strange place.

A huge palace stood in front of him, with mysterious runes and patterns carved on the towering dome. The surrounding walls are also inlaid with countless bright gems, emitting bright light.

"This...where is this?"

The successive encounters made Wan Xin'er like a frightened bird. She grabbed Wan Jun's arm tightly, her voice trembling a little.

After all, this little girl is not just a flower cultivated in a greenhouse. Even if she later goes to the battlefield outside the territory, she is always cared for by elders and Wanjun.

The current overwhelming situation has brought her to the verge of collapse.

"If my guess is correct, this may be the Wuji Realm of the Great Self-Contained Wuji True Immortal."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and continued: "The laughter just now may have come from the True Immortal Wuji. We were 'invited' to the True Immortal Wuji's territory as guests."

"What a guest." Wan Jun stared at Ling Feng, "Senior, you are quite considerate."

Ling Feng shrugged and said with a faint smile: "Didn't His Highness the Holy Son say that once you come, you should be safe?"

After saying that, Ling Feng walked quickly towards the palace ahead.

Whether it's from stealing the Thunder Clan's treasure house from the True Immortal Wuji, or judging from the manuscript he left behind.

This Great Self-Infinite Immortal pursues the path of Self-Infiniteness.

That being the case, just follow his rules of the game.

As Ling Feng stepped forward, he heard a loud "rumbling" sound, and the bluestone gate in front slowly rose.

There was an empty space in front of him, and right in front of him was a stone platform carved with dragons and phoenixes.

Above the stone platform, there is a tray made of ruby.

And inside the tray is the Heavenly Dao Cast Stone that was lost in the Thunder Clan's treasure house.

According to a rough estimate, there are about twenty pieces!

At this moment, these heavenly cast stones were displayed in front of them without any cover, but there were no restrictions or guards around them.

It seems that he is waiting for the arrival of the destined person.

Ling Feng stepped forward, his eyes fixed on the Tiandao Cast Stone.

I saw mysterious runes flowing on the heavenly cast stone. Each rune seemed to contain infinite mystery and power.

Recalling what Heavenly Craftsman Wu Daozi said before, the blacksmith master of their Craftsman Temple used Heavenly Dao cast stones to extract the accompanying Heavenly Weapons from the Tiandao tribe, and then refined them into Imperial Weapons!

A trace of anger flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

There is no distinction between good and evil in the treasure itself. If it is used correctly, it will be good, and if it is used evilly, it will be evil.

"Is this the stone cast by heaven?"

Ling Feng stretched out his palm, wanting to take one out and examine it.

However, a flash of light flashed before his eyes, and it turned out that there was a barrier on top of the Tiandao cast stone tray.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, and at this moment, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Descendant of Heaven, this Heavenly Cast Stone is not so easy to take away!"

"who!"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed and he followed the sound and saw an old man in a green robe looking at him with a smile.

The old man in a green robe, with an immortal air and a childlike face, looked kind and kind.

However, Ling Feng caught a hint of amusement in the eyes of the old man in green robe.

"Is it possible that the senior is the Great Self-Contained True Immortal?"

Ling Feng stared at the person in front of him. Although Ling Feng's soul perception was blocked at the moment, he could still make a rough judgment.

The Wuji True Immortal in front of me is probably not the real person, but just a shadow.

On the other side, Wan Jun and Wan Xiner's eyes were fixed on Ling Feng.

Just now, the True Immortal Wuji actually called "Master Ziyan" a descendant of heaven.

And the only descendant of Tiandao who is still alive is Ling Feng!

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed, then took off the Qianji Baibian on his face, smiled apologetically at Wan Jun and Wan Xiner, and said helplessly: "Brother Wan, Miss Xin'er, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to deceive you. Bit."

"Ling Feng? It turns out it's you!"

Seeing that Zi Yan was actually Ling Feng, Wan Xiner, a very nervous guy, breathed a sigh of relief, "I was really afraid that you had some ulterior motives!"

She seemed to have completely forgotten that Ling Feng, the descendant of Heavenly Dao, was their Yi Ting Emperor and the number one enemy they most wanted to eliminate.

Wan Jun sighed softly, "Brother Ling, Brother Ling, you are really going to make things difficult for me. After all, you saved me again, how many more times do you have to make me owe you a favor?"

"Brother Wan, there is no need to be so polite. I, Ling Feng, will also bear in mind your kindness towards Bingqing."

"Hey Hey hey……"

Just when Ling Feng and Wan Jun were thanking each other one by one, the great and free Immortal Wuji couldn't stand it anymore, "Do you think I'm just air?"

Only then did Ling Feng react, and he quickly bowed his hands to the True Immortal of Freedom, "Junior Ling Feng, I have met the senior True Immortal."

The True Immortal Da Zi Zi Wu Ji nodded slightly and suddenly said to Ling Feng: "You have practiced the "Eternal Peace Sutra" well, haven't you?"

"Um?"

Ling Feng suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the person in front of him.

The "Eternal Peace Sutra" was taught by Mr. Qingyan.

And Mr. Qingyan seems to be the remnant soul of the Divine Emperor.

Could it be that the Great Freedom Wuji True Immortal in front of me is also inextricably connected with the Divine Desolate Emperor?

Or could it be said that the Great Self-Contained True Immortal is the Divine Desolate Emperor?

Ling Feng took a deep breath. Perhaps, it was because of this that even Yi Ting was unable to uncover the True Immortal of Freedom who stole the Thunder Clan's treasure house.

The Divine Desolate Emperor was originally a figure who existed in legend.

And the "Original Creation" he left behind is a unique and unique feat that is rare in the world!

If this person is really Emperor Shenhuang, then in a sense, I can be regarded as half of his descendants!

"Senior, you?"

"No hurry, no rush!"

However, the Great Self-made Immortal Wuji waved his hand and smiled, "When you take away the Heavenly Dao Cast Stone inside, I can give you a chance to ask questions. But if you are not capable enough, you should go back to where you came from! Even if you get it, Without this thing, you won’t be able to climb the tower.”

Before he finished speaking, Ling Feng's eyes widened even more.

This great and infinite true immortal actually knew his purpose of taking the Heavenly Way to cast the stone.

The tower he was talking about was probably the Black Tower of God.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

"I'm in a good mood."

True Immortal Wuji nodded and smiled, "He is a good young man who can adjust his condition so quickly. No wonder he can cultivate "Original Creation" to such an extent."

Wuji True Immortal repeatedly made shocking remarks, but Ling Feng was somewhat immune at the moment.

He bowed his hands to True Immortal Wuji again and asked in a deep voice: "Senior, I dare to ask, how can I take out this cast stone of heavenly law?"

Immortal Wuji narrowed his eyes and smiled, and suddenly raised his hand slightly, and the ground under his feet suddenly shook with a "rumbling".

After a while, five stone walls appeared in front of him.

This scene is so much like the "Pictures of the Wilderness" of the past.

This Wuji True Immortal, even if he is not the Shenhuang Emperor, must have a close relationship with the Shenhuang Emperor.

I saw dazzling beams of light suddenly emerging from the stone wall.

Those light beams intertwined and converged in the void, transforming into complex inscriptions. Eventually, thousands of inscriptions condensed into one.

His level of responsibility is almost indescribable.

"This is……"

Ling Feng raised his eyes and looked at Wuji True Immortal.

True Immortal Wuji smiled faintly, "Try it. If you can restore this inscription, you can naturally break the seal and obtain the Heavenly Dao Cast Stone inside."

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, "In that case, why don't you, senior, help me unlock the restrictions first? At this moment, my soul and mana are both banned. How can I condense such a complicated inscription?"

"Can't do it?"

Immortal Wuji shook his head and smiled, "If you can't do it, leave. It only shows that you are not qualified!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Junior, are you willing to give it a try!"

"It's pretty cool."

Wuji True Immortal nodded slightly, then glanced at Wan Jun who was standing aside, "What about you? Holy Son of the Thunder Tribe, do you want to give it a try?"

Wan Jun's eyelids twitched slightly, "Can I do it too..."

"Feel free to experiment."

True Immortal Wuji narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly: "With your talent, you should be able to restore it to 30% to 40% of its original appearance."

"Senior, what if I exceed 40%?"

Wan Jun frowned suddenly, and for a moment he was aroused to be competitive.

Even if he thought he was not as talented as Ling Feng, if Ling Feng could do it, he asked himself, he would be able to restore at least 70% to 80% of it!

"Then I can also answer a question for you, or whatever opportunity or treasure you want, I can satisfy you!"

"It's a deal!"

Wan Jun took a deep breath and glanced at Ling Feng's back, only to find that Ling Feng had already begun to comprehend the content on the stone wall.

Wan Jun clenched his fists. Today, he was going to have a serious showdown with Ling Feng, the son of heaven. (End of chapter)